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356: The Origin of the Kingdom of God

A few days later, a high platform was erected in the Ghost Country Capital City.

On the high platform stood a person, none other than Song Zhong.

At this moment, Song Zhong was clad in a black robe, his flowing long hair simply tied with a thin cord.

Shen Tu, Yu Lei, Hou Qing, and Silver Spirit stood below the platform, followed by Fengdu Great Emperor in red armor, Zhao Kongcheng, and Chen Muye, and further behind were the Egyptian Ennead, whom Song Zhong had refined into Puppets.

Above the Ghost Country Capital City, golden clouds continuously churned, and the Power Of Faith gathered overhead had solidified to an unimaginable degree, with the golden cloud layer reaching a thickness of a thousand meters.

If such a massive amount of Power Of Faith were seen by those Outer Gods, they would surely be green with envy.

Compared to the measly Power Of Faith produced by Human Realm, it simply couldn't compare to what was above the Ghost Country.

The reason Song Zhong created such a grand spectacle today was to completely refine the Ghost Country into a prototype Divine Kingdom.

Song Zhong, standing on the high platform, looked up at the sea of faith clouds and suddenly threw the creation jade seal into the air.

“Roar!”

The creation jade seal flew into the air, transformed, and became a black five-clawed Divine Dragon, which was currently the National Luck Black Dragon of Great Xia.

The National Luck Black Dragon was majestic and awe-inspiring, its scales shimmering with multicolored light, and a Dragon roar echoed through the sky.

Song Zhong waved his hand, and the National Luck Black Dragon, as if by intuition, plunged into the sea of faith clouds.

The moment the National Luck Black Dragon submerged into the cloud sea, the entire cloud sea surged with wind and clouds, and the originally silent Ghost Country suddenly experienced a fierce gale.

Song Zhong's robes flapped wildly on the high platform, and his black hair danced freely in the wind.

He snapped his fingers, and with a bang, raging flames ignited on the nine stone pillars surrounding the high platform.

The flames were of nine different colors, precisely the Nine Li Fire Seed that Song Zhong had previously obtained.

After Song Zhong's careful cultivation, the Nine Li Fire Seed now had distinct flames; although they appeared somewhat thin in the strong wind, they already possessed the Aura to incinerate thousands of miles.

At the same time, Song Zhong no longer suppressed his Aura, and his vast Divine Power was unleashed wantonly throughout the Ghost Country.

He glanced at the Gods below the platform and said, “Today, I, Song Zhong, in accordance with the great momentum of heaven and earth, will refine the Origin of the Divine Kingdom; I ask for your assistance!”

Song Zhong's voice echoed in the strong wind, and the Gods below the platform had serious and solemn expressions.

“Yes!”

“Yes!”

“Yes!”

...

The Gods below simultaneously released their Divine Power, forming beams of light that intertwined like ropes, then flew towards Song Zhong's palm.

Song Zhong did not dare to delay and threw out the Five Weapons Furnace.

The Five Weapons Furnace flew into the air, growing larger as it met the wind.

“Grow! Grow! Grow!” Following Song Zhong's command, the Five Weapons Furnace instantly expanded while suspended in the sky.

In an instant, the Five Weapons Furnace hung upside down in the sky, obscuring the heavens and covering the sun.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Song Zhong poured Divine Power into the Five Weapons Furnace, and the Five Weapons Furnace, nourished by Song Zhong's Divine Power, instantly generated a huge suction force.

“Boom!”

The golden cloud sea in the sky, under the immense suction, began to slowly move into the body of the Five Weapons Furnace.

Song Zhong watched as the ocean of faith slowly flowed into the Five Weapons Furnace, the expression in his eyes becoming increasingly solemn.

“Too slow, too slow! National Luck Black Dragon, it's up to you.”

Feeling Song Zhong's call, the National Luck Black Dragon let out another Dragon roar.

This roar was different from the previous one; it transcended the limitations of space and time, echoing in the heart of every person in Great Xia.

At the same time, a belief arose in everyone's mind.

“The Lord of National Luck needs us!”

Streams of belief continuously converged from the lands of Great Xia and Egypt towards Anta County.

Unlike the Power Of Faith, this power of belief was a manifestation of mental ability.

Each stream of belief power was like a bomb, rushing into the ocean of faith and turning the entire golden cloud sea upside down.

With the intervention of these forces, the speed at which the Power Of Faith flowed into the Five Weapons Furnace also greatly accelerated.

The National Luck Black Dragon swam freely in the cloud sea, transforming into a black tornado that connected heaven and earth.

The moment the black tornado appeared, all the howling, chaotic winds immediately converged, and the tornado continuously spun, one end connecting to the cloud sea, the other to the Five Weapons Furnace.

At this point, an inverted waterspout, a 'Dragon sucking water', suddenly appeared in the sky.

At this moment, the boundless Power Of Faith, like a bursting river, frantically poured into the Five Weapons Furnace.

All the Gods below the high platform watched this shocking scene, and Silver Spirit sighed, “It is a matter of time, luck, and destiny! I truly envy the Lord of the Nation; if one day I could also be so spirited, even if it were just a fleeting dream, it would be worth it.”

“Hahahahaha…” Demon Star Hou Qing laughed wildly below the platform, “I really had a damn good eye! Those filthy ones still lying in their coffins, I'd like to see if you still have the face to mock me?”

Although Shen Tu and Yu Lei did not speak, their joy was evident in their eyes.

Even they hadn't expected Song Zhong to achieve this in such a short time.

And Fengdu Great Emperor, who had long since regained his consciousness, looked at Song Zhong with incredibly complex feelings.

Initially, Song Zhong had thrown him into the Salvation Banner to endure hardships, nearly having his mind corrupted by his own resentment, but in the end, Song Zhong used the Power Of Faith to sustain his last shred of consciousness, allowing him to narrowly overcome the ordeal, reforge his body, and gain new life.

Although he could now only rely on the Salvation Banner, seeing Song Zhong's actions, his heart was still filled with immense admiration.

Although the restoration of the Great Xia Heavenly Court had completely lost hope because of Song Zhong, it was also because of him that the emergence of Biyou Palace was promoted.

Now it seemed that the power of Biyou Palace was even greater than that of the Heavenly Court.

New talents emerge in every era, each leading the way for centuries.

Regardless of the outcome, what was certain was that Song Zhong was the one standing at the forefront of the tide in this era.

In the Ghost Country, the howling of the wind gradually ceased; at this moment, the golden cloud sea in the sky had all been absorbed into the Five Weapons Furnace by the National Luck Black Dragon.

With a whoosh, the National Luck Black Dragon returned to its original form; it slowly rotated around the Five Weapons Furnace, then with a sudden Dragon roar, the National Luck Black Dragon attached itself to the body of the Five Weapons Furnace.

The Five Weapons Furnace, now possessed by the National Luck Golden Dragon, shone with brilliant light, and Song Zhong again raised his palm, a stream of Divine Power descending from the sky, obscuring that light.

As the light dissipated, a lifelike black Dragon carving appeared on the outer wall of the Five Weapons Furnace, exuding an extraordinary Aura.

Song Zhong let out a long breath; the first step was finally complete.

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